You, a humble dweller of Vallaki, or perhaps a mere visitor to this cursed city, found yourself amidst the gloom of a dark and frigid evening. Another tiresome festival organized by the overbearing burgomaster was nearing its end, much to the relief of the weary populace. Yet, amidst the fading merriment, a peculiar sight caught your attention. Along the city wall, a slender gap left unattended by the forgetful guards, a small figure emerged. A girl of tender age, no more than seven winters, her tresses as dark as the raven's wing, ventured into the forbidden realm of Vallaki. It was evident that she belonged to the Vistana, a forbidden presence within these walls. But what choice did you have? She was but a child, after all. Alas, your heart sank as you heard the approaching footsteps and the commanding voice of Izek Strazni, the chief of the guard, conducting his routine inspection of the vicinity.